
"My sons?" The King's hand trembled as he held a very handsome baby, he looked like he was looking at a mirror because his son's face was really very similar to his.
"my God, my grandson!"
The king looked at Mama Vivi and walked quickly to her, The mother immediately kissed the baby's cheek makes the baby feel disturbed and opened both eyes.
"Viola, look! our son is born, don't you want to see...